Millie Winchester - Castiel

Chapter eighteen

Sam, Dean, Castiel and Samuel stood around a summoning ritual, trying to summon the guy they believed had helped Millie.

"Hello boys" Crowley stood inside the devil's trap.

"Where is she?" Dean didn't have time for games with Crowley right now, knowing his sister could be in real danger.

"I have no idea who you are talking about" Crowley stood tall, knowing exactly who they were talking about.

"We're not here to play, Crowley. Where is Millie?" Castiel spoke up, now starting to get scared for the safety of oldest Winchester, who he had come to care a great deal about in the last six months. It was true that Castiel and Millie had spent almost all their time together since Sam's death. Castiel had tried to be a rock for Millie, someone she could laugh with, hunt with, cry with and simply live with. Castiel knew he had started to develop feelings stronger than friendship for the girl, but he never let anything on, not wanting to ruin anything between them. In addition, Castiel had never experienced feelings like this before and was very afraid he was wrong about what they ment.

"Ah, I see, your girlfriend didn't fill you in on her plans, huh? But you know, after meeting her a few times, I do understand your fascination with her, Castiel, she is quite the girl".

Castiel and Dean were both angry now, hearing Crowley talk about Millie like that made both of them wanting to kill him even more.

"If you let me out of here, I might tell you where she is" Crowley still stood with his hands in his pockets, waiting patiently for anyone to break the devil's trap underneath him.

"So, you helped her? I'm not letting you out before I'm hundred percent sure you know where my sister is"

"Yes, Dean, I helped Millie and her friend".

"Carson was with her?" Cas spoke up, angry at himself for having driven her away and making her run to Carson for help. Knowing Millie didn't trust him with this, hurt him.

"Yes, now, will you let me out?" Sam and Samuel stood in the background, not really interfering with what was happening in front of them. Dean stepped up and scratched away some of the paint, making Crowley able to walk out of the trap.

Crowley sat down in a chair before he began, "She was quite desperate when she came to me for help and quite persuasive, if I might add. She knows how to get what she wants, that one" Crowley gave Castiel a smirk and a wink, knowing exactly how to anger the angel in the trench coat.

"Where is she?" Dean asked with a firm voice.

"Hell" Crowley said like it was the most natural thing in the world.

"She's dead?"

"No, she simply went there for a visit, she knows the way out, I showed it to her"

"Is there any way you can get in contact with her?" Dean urged, not liking the idea of his sister being stuck in Hell.

"I can ask around, see if anyone have heard anything, other than that, no".

"Do it" Castiel commanded.

"And what's in it for me?" Crowley, of course, didn't do anything for free.

"The fact that we will let you live" Dean was in no mood to deal with Crowley right now.

The screams of tortured souls filled Millie and Carson's ears as they made their way through the halls of Hell. Hell was not a place easy to navigate through, it was like a labyrinth, even with Carson and Millie's shared knowledge of this place, it was still hard. They had spent four days wandering around, getting deeper and deeper down in Hell, trying to locate Lucifer's cage, where Adam would be located. Carson was in no harm's way, he was home, but he knew many demons would be ecstatic to get their hands on Mille, so they had to move carefully. There was especially one demon, Pan, who would love to get Millie back.